AMP Oneshots * REQUESTED*

Duke

* When they get you pregnant*

Duke couldnt stop smiling at the camera.

Ever since you and him established a relationship, he's been making a vlog about your journey.

It was really exciting for everyone on the media to see Duke finally happy. Then, he was hit with some news.

He set up his camera and looked into it, with a small smile.

" Wassup, yall. My fault fa not getting on stream last night. My girl and I came back from somewhere that we wanted to share with yall that we have been keeping on the low."

Dukes heart rate sped up as the exciting feeling came back.

" So, y/n is pregnant. She's been pregnant for four months now and we...we can't contain our excitement. We just came from the hospital and we saw the ultrasound for the first time-

Tears weld up in Dukes eyes.

A baby. Even though it was a very big responsibility, it was still refreshing to know that that was all him growing inside of you.

" Now, she wanted to wait four months because the first time we found out she was only a month. We had a miscarriage a year ago and she was afraid that some would happen to this one so, she wanted to keep it on the low until her second trimester."

You heard Duke through the door as you stepped in.

" Baby?"

He turned around reaching to you.

" What's going on?"

" Just letting everyone know about...us." He rubbed your stomach, that held a small bulge.

" Well, although I would love for you to talk about us your breakfast is waiting."

You put a piece of fruit in your mouth, watching Duke ramble about the next coming months on when his baby would be here.

" What you think it's gone be tho? A boy or girl?"

" You need a girl, to soften you up a little bit." You giggled.

" Now you know damn well I ain't no hard body. That's how I may come off as."

" Did you tell the boys?"

" That's who I told first, you know I gotta tell them." Duke smiled proudly.

Duke noticed that worried look in your eye. The same look you had when you first found out you were pregnant.

" Y/n, stop worrying ok."

" I can't. We lost a baby and... I don't even know if this one-

" Stop. Cmere."

You sat in your man's lap, and looked at him. His dark brown eyes looking into yours.

" What I tell you about speaking negative? The doctors said your health is good and the baby looks good. You ain't got nothing to worry about."

Your eyes watered at the thought of your last baby you lost. You and Duke was so damn happy. Now, you were facing another pregnancy. And you didnt want to continue with being negative.

" You right baby. I don't." You kissed his lips and fed him some of his eggs.

" You got any names? You know we will know the gender in another two weeks."

" Well I definitely want to name it after me if it's a boy, and if it's a girl I'll let you pick it."

" How do you feel about being a girl dad?"

" As long as the baby healthy I don't care."

The thought of giving birth was scary. Duke reassured you that it was all normal and you were strong and your body was made for it.

You found out that you were having a girl, and Duke immediately got on the phone with Agent sharing the news as did Agent who just had his little girl two weeks prior of knowing the gender of your baby.

" Duke?"

" Hm?"

" I'm hungry."

Duke groaned, he wasn't use to waking up from his sound sleep, but ever since you got pregnant it became a norm.

He rolled out of bed taking himself down stares to sear up the thawed out steak he had for you in the fridge.

He threw some asparagus in for you as well, plating you meal and handing it to you.

" Baby girl need to find some else to crave cause daddy can't keep doing this." Duke yawned.

It only made the moment extra special because he knew just as well as you did that he wouldn't stop.

There were some complications with the birth. So much so that you needed a c section.

Duke had to be strong for the both of you because anything could go wrong. What if the baby wasn't breathing, what if you died and would never be able to see your baby girl.

Again, Duke was there. And he made sure he looked into your eyes to tell you that it would be fine.

8 pounds and 5 ounces later, your baby girl was born. Duke was killing you with the name he gave the baby. Dutchess.

" You worried about her name, but you should be worried about how she gonna grow up and wonder how she got here." Duke laughed, his grills showing.

Dutchess was alert and smiled back at her daddy.

" Aye, you ain't suppose to be smiling this early guh." Duke cooed.

One thing was for sure, though-

  Dutchess was going to be spoiled damn rottened.